Veltharion crossed his arms over his chest as their guide spoke, nodding along as if the man's words about supplying a cult of bog dwellers with stupid teenagers in exchange for sex with their cult leader was completely normal and not at all concerning. The Barabel acolyte hummed thoughtfully, tail flicking out behind him for comfort or balance as Professor steered the boat through the waterways toward their prize.
Standing at the front of their craft Veltharion looked at the cloud of knee-height mist dubiously, though reaching out with the Force told him nothing. He recalled the old man mentioning that it would release a chemical that would make you believe you were in excruciating pain, but it was striking to see the vibrant jungle seemingly drained of color and life wherever the mist touched.
"The Hungry One is silent, but this one doez not believe that this bodez well for us. Any ideaz?"
@Sreeya @Javier esschoolbus @Fine Dining Set
Standing at the front of their craft Veltharion looked at the cloud of knee-height mist dubiously, though reaching out with the Force told him nothing. He recalled the old man mentioning that it would release a chemical that would make you believe you were in excruciating pain, but it was striking to see the vibrant jungle seemingly drained of color and life wherever the mist touched.
"The Hungry One is silent, but this one doez not believe that this bodez well for us. Any ideaz?"
@Sreeya @Javier esschoolbus @Fine Dining Set